Beneath the golden dunes, where secrets lie in wait,
The whispers of the desert tell tales of ancient fate.
In the heart of the market, with spices in the air,
Life dances to the rhythm of a song beyond compare.

Underneath the starry sky, where dreams are woven tight,
The stories of the ancestors guide through the night.
Camels tread the silent path, in shadows long and deep,
The essence of the journey, in every step they keep.

In the oasis of the soul, where peace and solace meet,
The echoes of the past and present softly greet.
The call to prayer, a melody that rises with the dawn,
A reminder of the unity, in every heart reborn.

Within the walls of ancient homes, where history resides,
The spirit of the Arabic life forever abides.
From the bustling cities to the tranquil desert plain,
The essence of the culture, in every grain remains.